NaPoWriMo Challenge: Day 20

“We write to taste life twice,”

Anais Nin said.

I, not even once.

 

Drowned in unknowns,

expectations,

doubts,

hopes,

ills.

Black and white.

 

Self-pity left.

Grey appeared

amid a rainbow bouquet

donned in scents galore

in the arms of human laughter.

Joy overcame sorrow.

For now.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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